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Fredrick B. X. Catchlove ([info]fredricks) wrote in [info]valesco,
There wasn't much use in worrying about the Ministry at the moment, Fredrick thought to himself. There was a pretty girl infront of him that he'd been thinking about for weeks now and he could ask his family exactly what he missed when he got home.

So he laughed. It was unabashedly loud, cheerful, and made it sound as though he had already forgotten everything. It echoed off the walls of the nearly empty alleyway and immediately warmed up the atmosphere.

"I see," he said, his eyes smile making his eyebrows rise the littlest bit and the corny of his eyes close, "You're just trying to get out of getting icecream with me now, aren't you?"



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